Hubbub, hubbub, rhubarb, rhubarb…
Hup hup hup hup hup hup hup hup hup hup
Hup hup hup hup hup hup hup
Hike!
Backpacking
I love to go a-wandering along the something track,
And as I go, I love to sing with a backpack on my back
Pack Up Your Troubles in Your Old Kit-Bag, and Smile, Smile, Smile
Kit and kaboodle
-“BB”-
Ain’t nobody gonna knoodle with my kaboodle.
Shep, no!
He’s not going back to Stillwater.
Moonshine
Paper Moon
That’s ridiculous; everyone knows it’s made of cheese.
Cheese it, the cops!
-“BB”-
Forget the cods, Gil, this guy’s gonna need a sturgeon.
This is neither the thyme nor the plaice.
My word! Such spicy language.
…and out of season, too.
Eager for Springtime
Daylight saving time starts in two weeks. Spring forward.